ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑙𝑦

184 13 1
                                    

𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑃𝑎𝑢𝑙'𝑠 𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑟  𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑢𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛ℎ𝑎, 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑜

𝐴𝑝𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑟  𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑢𝑚 𝑑𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑜 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑠

𝐸𝑢 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑒𝑚 𝑠𝑒𝑢 𝑝𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑘𝑦 , 𝑛𝑒𝑚 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑟𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑜

𝐴𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑗𝑎𝑧𝑧 , 𝑗𝑎𝑧𝑧 𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑣𝑎

𝐸𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑢𝑚 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎
𝑄𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑗𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎?
𝐸𝑢 𝑗𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎
𝑆𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑚, 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑜 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑎
𝑂𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑒, 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑗𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑜
𝐸𝑙𝑒 𝑗𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑜

𝐸𝑢 𝑜 𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑜𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑜 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙
𝐸𝑢 𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑎𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑜
𝐴𝑝𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑟 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑜
𝑁𝑎𝑜 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑢 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒

𝑁𝑎𝑢𝑞𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝐿𝐴 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑎 𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑦𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑎 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎 𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎

𝐸𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑜 𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜

"𝐴 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑒 𝑢𝑚𝑎 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑔𝑎-𝑙𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑡𝑒 "

𝐸𝑢 𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑖 𝑎𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑢 𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑙𝑒

𝐸𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑖 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑧𝑒-𝑙𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑟

𝑁𝑎𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑖 𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒

𝐴𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑖𝑥𝑎𝑟 𝑒𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑎 𝑒𝑢 𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑟 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑎

"𝐸𝑢 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 " 𝐸𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑙𝑒

𝐸𝑢 𝑜 𝑣𝑖 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑟

"𝑉𝑜𝑐𝑒 𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑜 𝑒 𝑒𝑢 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑜"

𝐸𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑗𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑟

𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢- 𝑇𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛 Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora